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Midnight confessions

At midnight hearts begin to speak, The strong grow fragile, lost, and weak. The silence opens every door, To hidden truths we can’t ignore. Midnight confessions softly fall, Like shadows dancing on the wall. The words we hide through all the day, Find moonlit courage on their way. “I miss you” sounds much more sincere, When only stars are left to hear. And broken souls stop wearing masks, Beneath the night that never asks. Perhaps the dark was always kind, A place where truth could breathe and shine. For hearts speak loudest after scars, In whispered talks beneath the stars.

Time will never erase

Time Will Never Erase

Time will never erase your trace,
The way your name still finds its place,
Between my breaths, beneath my skin,
Where loving you has always been.

It dulls the pain, not what was true,
Not what my heart still knows of you,
For moments lived with open soul
Are carved too deep to lose their role.

Seasons turn and years may pass,
Faces fade like broken glass,
Yet what we were, in honest light,
Still walks with me through every night.

So let time do what it does best—
Teach me how to live, not forget,
For love like ours was meant to stay,
In quiet ways time can’t erase.

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